My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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The whole act of his dominance and her submission took him by surprise.  He had his way with her.  Now he had started feeling the familiar tingle in his balls, as he was about to cum, he increased the tempo further making her squeal with pain & pleasure a bit more.  He came with a loud shout and shot stream after stream of his rich thick semen into her tiny ass hole.

 

Both screamed while cumming.

 

The kid had made the experienced beauty orgasm multiple times in the two hour period meant his stocks had risen.  He had cummed fewer number of times, a great testimony to his stamina and prowess.

 

They both lay there on the bed like lovers, naked in full glory.  He wanted to talk to her further but the clock struck one bringing both to senses.  She got up, in an effort to get ready for office and he had to rush home. 

 

“Kal bhi?’ (tomorrow?) he asked

 

“Bilkul” (definitely) “same time same place” she giggled like a teenager.

 

He got up, wore his clothes, she didn’t.  Moved towards door, she followed, still wearing birthday suit.  Before he moved out he sucked her boobs for one more time, smooched her hard and played with her clit.  She smiled and loved the affection he showered.

 

He stepped out a completely different man today.  He dominated her dream woman and she was now his.

 

He came back just in time to receive the two beauties.  Sadaf looked at him seductively and licked her lips suggestively and winked to good effect.  Knowing fully well that in presence of Tina, Vicky cannot do anything.  As Tina moved ahead he just grabbed Sadaf’s ass globes and pinched it.  This startled her, but she was enjoying these teasing games.

 

The remainder of the day he was lost in his morning memory.  He slept, went out to play, had his dinner with his parents and went to the terrace.

 

Right at the stroke of 10pm, Sadaf came up, he came a bit late.  He saw her, she was wearing the buttoned shirt but the bra was still in place holding the mammaries.  He asked her “bra kyun pahena hai?” (why r u wearing the bra)

 

“Shaq ho jaata” (not wearing would have aroused suspicion)

 

He understood.

 

He need not invitation and neither did she.  Today he went straight for the buttons of the shirt and carefully opened them.  The shirt was then neatly placed on a couple of folded ‘folding beds’ next to the door.  He wanted to go wild with the boobies, but held himself back, albeit for no reason at all.  He waited, she removed the bra and kept it on the shirt.  In the dim moonlight he saw the dusky twin beauties.  Though they were not as big as Mrs Kapoor but still they were pretty large and attractive.  He did not go directly for them but started kissing her instead.  She thought he would go for her prized assets.  Gradually, moved down from kissing her to her neck and then traced the saliva line to her boob.  He sucked on the nippie for sometime, alternating between sweet bites, tongue play with nipple and sucking only with lips.  This was special and more pleasurable than Brand Dahiya, she was used to.  He shifted his attention from one boob to another and sucked them and mauled them.  This went on for some time.  The continued sucking and mauling of boobs was making her go weak in knees.  Needless to mention, the ass globes were also getting their fare share of the press.

 

After say 20-25 minutes both sat in the door passage.  It was step above the terrace.  She was sitting a couple of feet away from her.  He moved slightly and place his head in her lap with the melons dangling in front of his face.  He was looking up and started the usual small talk.  Every minute or so, he would raise his head by a couple of inches and suck his favourite melons.  She was also enjoying this a lot.  This was new – this was special.  Somehow he felt he was not able to enjoy Sadaf’s boobs, perhaps the morning fuck had to do something with it.

 

He started the naughty talk.

 

“Yaar mujhe hee choosna padhta hai” (I am the only one to suck)

 

“Main kisse karoon” (what do I suck) she said and realized the window she gave him.

 

He pointed to his tool and said “You can suck this”

 

She giggled and swayed her head from side to side in negative.  He knew how to change the charge from negative to positive.  He held her hand and placed it on his stiff tool.  Though she was nodding her head in negative but did not let it go.  She was perhaps mesmerized by the sheer size of the tool.  He would have cum there and then but held on.  He got up, brought the tent in his pyjamas near her face and commanded her to kiss it.  As in a trance, she placed her soft lips on it and gave a small kiss. 

 

“kal dono chooseinge” (tomorrow both will suck)

 

With this he handed her the shirt and bra.  Not before a final five minute sucking and kissing.  The hand was still holding the tool.  She was captivated by it.  He thought “Dahiya may have a small one” and smiled.  The prize of his fight with Dahiya was very much worth it.

 

He went to toilet and masturbated and came in a few strokes only.  The expectation of her soft lips on his tool did the trick.

 

Next morning he got up, fully aware of his hold on Mrs Kapoor.

 

Right at 10, the call came.  He picked the phone as nobody was at home.

 

11 sharp came the familiar voice.

 

“Aaj kuchh nahin pahenna” (don’t wear anything today) went the order.

 

“hmmmm” was the response.

 

Right on dot he went to the destined house.  Pressed the doorbell.  He could make out some movement on the other side of the eye-piece on the door.  After a minute or so the door opened.  One look and he knew the reason.  On confirmation of his presence at the door, off went the silky gown.

 

Like a wanton prostitute she stood there in her full naked glory.

 

He went inside waited for her to close the door, the shameless beauty closed the door without any fear of anyone seeing her in such a state and pressed her boobs on his back.  Both kissed like teenagers (one was – other wasn’t).  The hands explored every inch of each other.  She pulled him to the bed but he didn’t flinch.  His clothes came off and he pulled her to the bathroom.  He wanted to have a bath with her today.  What a lover!! She thought.

 

Both stood under the shower kissing each other with streams of water finding their way to the floor after traveling over the two intertwined naked bodies.  Was it the water or was it the sheer audacity or his power over her, he enjoyed it like never before.  He continued kissing her with the hands mauling the ass globes.  A thin trail of water was streaming down her boob, he brought his tongue close to it to savour the nectar of love.  This was magical – both thought.  He then kissed her flat stomach and moved down to the love nest and kissed it continuously.  The combined effect of tongue and water on her pussy made her go wild and she pressed his head on her crotch.  For balancing, she took support of the wall as he continued his onslaught on her pubic region.  The boy had just started and the older one was getting jittery.

 

During the charge on her pubes, the hands had not ignored the ass globes or mammaries, while her one hand pressed on the wall for support and the other played with his head hair.

 

The shower continued. 

 

He got up and picked up the soap and started rubbing it on her from her feet.  From the feet he moved to her beautiful calfs and then knees and then thighs, he did not rub on ass or crotch but moved to her hips, back and stomach.  The boobs came in for some special cleansing with rounds and rounds of soap rubs.  He then moved to her upper bosom and her slender neck.  The creamy white ivory skin was shining beneath a thin sheen of soap.

 

He gave the soap to her, she started rubbing the soap on his legs, torso, back, stomach, she avoided soaping the erect tool though she gave a quick suck. 

 

The shower was off. 

 

He also took a soap and both started soaping each other.  What a erotic cleansing frenzy both were in.  He also believed in “Cleanliness is next to Godliness.”

 

After soaping each other’s asses and crotches, both looked at each other with an insatiable sexual hunger.  The two pairs of eyes said it all.  Mrs Kapoor was standing with her back to the wall and he was right in front of her.  He took the soap and gave one more round to pussy and his dick and placed the granite hard tool at the entrance of her pussy.  He lifted her one leg and tried to push the dick in.  Thanks to the lather lubrication, the dick was easily able to find its way in the much used pussy for Business Development.

 

Soon he developed a rhythm, Mrs Kapoor also started gyrating to the beat of the tool hitting her innermost walls.  She in turn was hitting the bathroom wall.  Both the bodies had a sheen of soap on them and a certain amount of wetness owing to the sweat and also to the shower.  He held her shoulders and in between continued kissing her, mauling her boobs and salivating her nape of neck.  This sheer audacity of thing was making the love making that much more pleasurable.  This time both felt the familiar tingling in their reproductive organs and came at the same time.  She shivered and tightened the grip around his waist with her lifted leg.  He also withdrew his tool and let the semen fall on to her stomach, her thighs.  With both legs on ground she felt more comfortable as she still felt the shivers of her orgasm.

 

Now he made her go on all fours on bathroom floor.  The shower was switched on with the stream focused on her lower back / hips region.  He lifted the bar of soap and spread on her gorgeous, luscious ass entrance and on his tool.  The mauling of boobs and sight of the horny lady got his tool back to attention within no time.  The contact of wet bodies also helped the soldier to become stiff and ready for the attack.  However, he had a change of heart.  With one swift motion, he rotated her so as to make her lay on the floor on her back with her legs on his either side.  The shower came directly on her boobs, hitting the melons and then spreading away.  He moved ahead to suck the wet mammaries, suck and kiss the kissable lips.  The pressure on boobies and lips coupled with water effect and a very recent orgasm was making her go wild.  For good measure he had started fingering her pussy.  He was determined to loosen her up further before the grand ass fuck.

 

He continued the circular motion of his two digits in her pussy walls, she was writhing with pleasure and was nearing ecstasy.  The continued pressure on the nape of the neck and ear lobes interspersed with that on her inner thighs and boobies was making it too good to be true for her.  He continued applying the pleasure pressure on her pressing the right buttons.  The kid knew how to go about it.  As she was scaling new heights of pleasure, he started sucking her cunt for good measure.  The lapping up of the shaved pussy lips was giving her love shivers.  After about 10-15minutes of such continued love pressure, she gave in.  She tightened the grip of her legs around his waist, her hands moved in order to get some sort of grip on the wet bathroom floor.  The eyes were half closed and she was in a state of ecstasy.  Her head swayed from side to side and her body shivered.  By now Vicky had known the reason of this state.  She had cum and he hadn’t.   The kid had cum once and the experienced lady had cummed twice.  The boy did have some staying power. 

 

As she was recuperating from the after effects of a shattering orgasm, he just inserted his fingers in her pussy and brought the digits out, soaked in her love juice.  He then lubricated her ass hole entry with those.  The digits invasion gave her one more shiver and while she enjoyed invasion of her pussy, her turned her around to make her go on her all fours and placed his dick on her rear entry.  The thought of the rear invasion make her shudder with some fear.  He picked up the soap, rubbed on the rock hard tool and also on the rear entry and started the invasion. 

 

Centimeter by centimeter it went in, the pain was much less thanks to the lubrication but she definitely felt thoroughly filled up.  The inner walls stuck to the beloved tool.  He stood in such a position for a couple of minutes so that she could accommodate the monster, meanwhile he continued the mauling of the hanging melons.   Gradually he brought the piston out, almost two-third was out and then pushed in.  Likewise he started the motion and gained momentum.  The tool was hitting her deep.  The ass hole invasion meant that she felt that much more filled and the tool felt that much bigger.  The lubrication had lessened the entry pain but the pain deriving out of a big hammer hitting the inner sensitive walls was still there. The melons were coming in for some special continued mauling.  He again held her mane and continued giving powerful thrusts.  She felt the hits becoming harder and she had also starting moaning / grunting, the lust were making her moan but the big hits were making her grunt.  For him the ass fuck was a mode of showing his power or control over her apart from the absolute sexual ecstasy of enjoying the gorgeous ass of such a beautiful lady. 

 

Both came at the same time with his legs also feeling a slight shivering, bathroom flooring had a lot to do with it.  She felt tired and lay down on the floor.  He went and lay beside her. He had filled her asshole and pussy hole with his rich semen.  He had to fill her mouth and then all bases would have been covered.  Both lay there on the bathroom floor with the bodies intertwined as creepers. 

 

The knees were grinding against the bathroom floor and felt some bruises but not threatening enough to ooze blood. 

 

After a brief lull spell of 2-3 minutes, he started again kissing her and playing with her boobies.  This made her come in the mood, if any invitation was needed, and she started moaning at a low volume.  He moved to shut off the shower.  She stopped him and said “Tank mein bahut paani aata hai” (The tank has a lot of water) while saying this she was looking at his crotch.

 

He said “Aapko bhi zyaada hee achcha lagta hai” (you also like more only)

 

Both knew the ‘water’ was his semen.

 

With this conversation he moved her on top of him to achieve a 69 position.  Both set of mouths went to each other’s crotch with a vengeance.  The lady was in no mood to prove second to the young kid with the big tool.  She started sucking the cock.  As they say “don’t stroke it – just smoke it.”  The smoking was having a very good effect on him.  He was in the meanwhile not to be left behind.  He continued lapping her pussy lips with his tongue.  In order to tease him, she lifted her ass and made him to raise his head further.  Not to be left behind, he inserted three fingers in the freshly fucked asshole.  This startled her and made her laugh.  She said “you rascal” and moved her ass back to the original position.  The youngster and the lady continued the licking / sucking of each other’s crotch. She was smoking it and he was licking and biting it.  The 69 was relatively new for him but very enjoyable, smoke by smoke he was getting close to cumming and lick by lick she was about to reach her love climax.  The water was still sprinkling for good measure.  Both were doing their jobs as experts. The ass was moving up and down to match the licking pattern and the strokes on his tool had become more prolonged.  After about 10-15 minutes more fun of licking, the ass movement became a bit furious and she gyrated it with some extra passion.  She then pressed her crotch on his face and rubbed it.  He felt some wet fluid on his face.  She was cumming by the litres and to match her accomplishment even he had cummed.  With her drinking his semen he lapped up all the love nectar he could with his tongue.  The boy was good – she thought.  The lady was a divine fuck – he believed.  His face was smeared with her love juices and he continued the onslaught on the pussy for some more time. 

 

Both then stood under the shower, kissing, licking, pressing each other’s favourite body parts with the stream of water washing them.

 

This further session of 5-7 minutes of sin washing under the shower ended.  Both took the towels to dry each other.  He focused a lot on boobies and ass as expected and she on his crotch.  Still naked, they both went to the bedroom and lay on the bed in each other’s embrace.

 

After some small talk he started the hot topic.

 

“Kaise shuru hua BD me jaakar” (how did it start in BD)

 

“Matlab” (Meaning?)

 

“The change in looks and attitude or the attitude was always like this”

 

“Oh!  BD mein baaki ladies ko dekh kar samajh aa gaya thaa.  First time thoda sa reveal karne ke baad jab deal clinching bonus mila, then thought what is wrong” (Understood it when saw other ladies in BD.  Got the successful deal bonus after I had revealed a little bit. Nothing wrong)

 

“Who all apart from uncle and me”

 

“A few.  If I can get promoted then nothing wrong” she said and smiled

 

“Gupta?”

 

“never – thoda bahut touch but nothing more”

 

They slept like this in each other’s arms for some time.  Would not proceed in greater details of this part of the story.  They fucked over a period of time (few weeks).  They fucked in kitchen, balcony, bedroom, drawing room, even staircase.  She loved him and taught him many tricks.  He loved her fucked her dry.  We will revisit this plot at a later stage.